Collapsed Pentagon
Before entering Quan Enyou's lounge, Yi Jingchen carefully fiddled with the rose brooch on his chest.
The production team of "Super Idol" had been gossiping for the whole morning. When they heard that Kwon Eun-woo had given Yi Jingchen private instruction in the lounge, they immediately provided him with secret filming equipment as requested.
Even Kwon Eun-woo's work team was successfully fooled.
The consequences don’t matter!
Don’t miss this shocking news!
Yi Jingchen adjusted the angle of the rose brooch so that it could completely block the hidden camera hidden behind it.
Try to see no clues from Quan Enyou's perspective.
"Host!" The system urgently made a 'quack' sound.
The shocking news is right in front of him, but Yi Jingchen still has the leisure to arrange his brooches here!
I'm so anxious!
"Quack, calm down." Yi Jingchen faced the mirror, adjusted the brooch a few more times, and said slowly, "We have to give him some time."
The system was confused, "What time is it?"
Yi Jingchen smiled slightly, "Of course it's the time to enjoy the last bit of glory before the house collapses~"
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Meanwhile, in Kwon Eun-woo's lounge.
He half leaned, half reclined, lazily lying on the soft, high-end sofa.
With the warm breeze of 26℃ blowing, I stretched my neck to talk on the phone with the company representative.
"Check for me, which media outlet does Yi Jingchen work for?"
"Tell their boss to manage his reporters. If I hadn't been quick-witted today, the consequences would have been disastrous!"
"Okay, I'll do it right away." The representative agreed and asked curiously, "Enyou, what evidence do you have that the paparazzi has?"
"Well...it's actually not a big deal. I can handle it myself."
Kwon Eun-woo has foreign nationality and his agency is also overseas.
The company was far away, and all we knew was that he was promiscuous, had a chaotic private life, and had several female companions around him, but we had no idea about his illegitimate child.
Overseas companies: What a big deal!
This kind of thing is common in foreign entertainment circles. The boss didn't take it seriously and even helped him settle several negative news.
Quan Enyou hung up the phone, looked up and saw Yi Jingchen standing at the door, his eyes almost bursting with anger.
"Little dog, come here." Quan Enyou beckoned Yi Jingchen over.
The audience in the live broadcast room noticed the change in camera angle and were a little confused at first.
Seeing Kwon Eun-woo lying on the sofa and hooking his finger at him, he quickly reacted.
[Our Eunwoo Oppa! He's so sexy lying on the sofa]
[Eunwoo's husband is so handsome~ You lie down, I'll sit on it and move around]
[Is this a hidden camera? Who walked into the Eunwoo lounge?]
Immersive role-playing? Big Star Little Reporter Play?
[Wow! I just saw another angle, and the person who went in was Yi Jingchen, a walking melon detonator!]
【!!! ！ ！】
【If I have melon to eat, I won’t feel sleepy anymore! 】
"You called me?" Yi Jingchen acknowledged the nickname 'puppy boy', smiled a gentle and harmless smile, and walked obediently to the sofa. "Teacher Quan, you asked me to come to the lounge alone. Is there something wrong?"
"Little dog, don't play dumb with me. I know what's going on in your head." Quan Enyou turned over and sat up, holding up two fingers in contempt. "I'll give you two options."
"Hmm?" Yi Jingchen listened attentively.
"1. I'll give you hush money. The amount will definitely be enough for you to have enough food and drink for the rest of your life."
Yi Jingchen exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Teacher Quan, you are so generous!"
The Guagua system vomited twice exaggeratedly, "Host, you are so hypocritical!"
This cat is full of tricks!
So cunning!
"Oh, I guessed right, you just want money." Quan Enyou snapped his fingers, making a snapping sound. "This is good. It saves me from having to choose the second option and ban you."
Hearing the word "ban", Yi Jingchen asked doubtfully, "Teacher Quan, did I do something wrong? Why are you banning me?"
[Is it because of those two children?]
"Shut up! How dare you bring that up?" Quan Enyou rolled his eyes. "You almost revealed the fact that I have a illegitimate child during the live broadcast!"
Illegitimate child?
The silence in the live studio was deafening.
If we say that Yi Jingchen was the only one who was talking in the morning, it would not be credible.
Now, Kwon Eun-woo has clearly admitted that he has an illegitimate child!
In an instant, Kwon Eun-woo's fans flooded the barrage pool, filling the screen with messages like "Kwon Eun-woo, explain it to me clearly."
"Oh." Yi Jingchen nodded calmly, repeating clearly and sincerely, "Teacher Quan, you really do have an illegitimate child."
"Yes, I have two illegitimate children. You already know about it, and you deliberately tried to test me with words. Fortunately, I kept my mouth shut and didn't let it slip."
Onlookers: ...
You really didn't let anything slip.
But now, you madly blew yourself up into ashes!
Quan Enyou knew that there were no cameras in the lounge and that Yi Jingchen had been bribed by him again.
Too lazy to hide it, she took out the child's photo from the encrypted album and showed it to him like a trophy.
"Look, my daughter and son, both are real mixed-bloods!"
"Huh?" Yi Jingchen once again put on an attitude of humbly asking for advice, "A real mixed-blood? Aren't you a mixed-blood of eight countries?"
"What the hell! I'm half Northeastern and half Northwestern! When I first debuted, mixed-race characters were popular, so the company packaged me up, saying my dad is Korean, half European, and my mom is Japanese, half North American."
"……ah?"
Yi Jingchen fell into deep thought, and his brain CPU seemed to be a little slow.
Yi Jingchen's bewildered "...ah" made some people laugh.
Where should I start complaining?
[Can anyone tell me how a person of EU mixed ancestry could give birth to a Korean? How a person of North American mixed ancestry could give birth to a Japanese?]
[I understand, he's not a bastard from eight countries, he's just a pure genetic mutation]
Quan Enyou glanced at him and said, "What's that look of yours? Do you think I agree?"
He cursed, "It's all arranged by the stupid company! In order to match the mixed-race character of eight countries, they even arranged for me to have a mixed-race face!"
"..." Yi Jingchen smelled the aroma of fresh melons and immediately guided, "I heard that Teacher Quan has a natural face?"
"What do you mean by 'a new face'? Except for my eyes, there's not a single part of my face that's original." Quan Eun-woo even became proud when he said this. "The company supports me mainly because I'm obedient and have had the most plastic surgery. In total, I've had at least a few thousand surgeries on my face."
[How many thousands of dollars?]
[Your face is so meticulously crafted.]
In order to prove that his plastic surgery results were outstanding, Kwon Eun-woo even dug out the earliest consultation photos at the plastic surgery hospital.
Yi Jingchen poked his head out and went over to observe.
His face at the beginning is not exactly the same as it is now, it can only be said that there is no connection at all.
[No wonder even after so many years of debut, no former neighbors, classmates, or friends have come forward to expose the truth.]
[You've completely changed your appearance, you've been reborn.]
Yi Jingchen was sharp-eyed and noticed that in the photo, there was an unfamiliar name written on the consultation registration form in his hand:
Wang Tiehu
Yi Jingchen spoke slowly, "This Wang Tiehu..."
"Don't look at it!" Quan Enyou immediately took the photo, as if he had been touched in a sore spot. "What a bitch gave me a cheap name. It has nothing to do with me!"
Yi Jingchen pursed his lips and said, "If I'm not mistaken, that should be the name your mother gave you, right?"
Quan Enyou cursed angrily, "So what? You are an uneducated, stupid bitch. You made me get ridiculed by my classmates all the time when I was in school."
[What kind of beast is this? Your mother would rather give birth to a piece of barbecued pork than you.]
People in northern Taiwan and northern Taiwan shared their experiences: parents in that era, who didn't have the means to educate their children, gave their children simple names.
[He cried. His mother must have hoped that he would grow up healthy like the Iron Tiger.]
[As a result, Kwon Eun-woo invented a North American-Japanese mother, who is so filial to her?]
Yi Jingchen secretly calculated what Quan Eun-woo had revealed since entering the lounge.
Promiscuity, illegitimate children, eight-nation hybrids who changed their nationality, and plastic surgery.
After counting, there are four items in total.
The Gua Gua system said that he was a pentagonal warrior with a collapsed house, which meant that there was at least one big melon on Quan Enyou.
Yi Jingchen recalled the description of Quan Enyou in the barrage when he first appeared.
In addition to the advantage of "pampering fans" with eight hundred layers of filters, there is another one: high education.
[No, is this another case of academic fraud?]
[Before you entered the entertainment industry, could you please read more?]
The "Jiuluoyu" (those who slipped through the net during the nine-year compulsory education) in the entertainment industry: I feel insulted!
"Fake academic credentials? I don't have any." Quan Enyou quickly denied, "My academic credentials are real. I spent a lot of money on them."
"Oh." Yi Jingchen understood immediately.
[A degree purchased with money.]
[Although the gold content is not high, it is indeed not fake.]
"The entertainment industry doesn't require high academic qualifications, so you can just muddle through. There are tons of foreign schools you can get into with just a letter of introduction. My fans are so Western-speaking that even if I go to a fake university, they'll brag about it being an Ivy League school."
Yi Jingchen frowned and said in a deep voice, "You say this about your fans, aren't you afraid that they will quit following you?"
"Just take it off, I don't need a few more." Quan Enyou waved his hands, his face full of disdain, "Especially those fat and ugly tanks who wore wedding dresses to my book signing events and kept calling me husband. I feel upset and disgusted when I see them."
“…” Yi Jingchen didn’t respond.
The concentration of scum was excessive and he felt tainted.
The onlookers in the live broadcast room originally mocked Kwon Eun-woo's fans for being blind to follow such a person.
When they heard Kwon Eun-woo personally call the fans "disgusting", all the sarcastic voices disappeared at the same time.
As a fellow fan girl, we all understand her feelings.
The girls regarded him as their dream, as a star that guided their ordinary lives, and as the meaning of life.
At this moment, I am being trampled upon as worthless by the person I love the most.
Among the fans of Kwon Eun-woo who were watching the live broadcast, no one was trying to whitewash him.
Let down those who are sincere.
You deserve to be doomed.
"Don't tell anyone about what happened today." Quan Enyou finally realized that he had exposed too much and belatedly warned, "If the company finds out, I'll be in trouble."
Yi Jingchen: "Why?"
"Just do as I say, don't ask so many questions." Quan Enyou cursed irritably, "What a stupid company! They only know how to blackmail me with the contract!"
[Is there something fishy going on in the company?]
Yi Jingchen cheered up and broadcast the event in real time.
[It turns out the company only gives you 30% of the commission, but you have to pay ten times the amount in compensation if you breach the contract.]
If you can't pay, you'll be sent to a foreign red-light district to serve rich old women, who will toy with you using steel wool, cacti, mace, and juicers.
[Wait… I understand the steel wool, but how do you use a juicer?]
Yi Jingchen gave him a look full of curiosity.
Quan Enyou's face turned red and he threw the pillow at Yi Jingchen.
"I told you not to ask so many questions! Be smart!" He waved his hand, signaling Yi Jingchen to get out quickly.
Before he walked out of Yi Jingchen, he suddenly stopped him and said, "Leave me your account number later. I'll ask my assistant to transfer the hush money to you. By the way, tell the production team to take good care of you in the future."
"No need." Yi Jingchen refused immediately and took a few steps back tactically.
Yi Ge's os: If you have that kind of spare money, you'd better take care of your own affairs, otherwise you'll end up being sent to a juicer.
So how do you use a juicer?
[u1s1, Brother Yi is quite good at interviewing, every sentence he says is an effective guide]
[Thanks to Brother Yi for letting us eat melons until we are full. After the voting channel opens, I will definitely pay Brother Yi for eating melons.]
[Pay melon eating fee +1, big brother, I will follow you from now on]
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The 30-minute break is over and everyone returns to the open-air stage.
The second half is about to begin, and there is still an empty seat in the middle of the mentor seats.
The trainees looked around but couldn't find Kwon Eun-woo.
The administrator of the live broadcast room set "Kwon Eun-woo" as a blocked word, prohibiting netizens from posting comments mentioning this matter.
"Quiet, I have an announcement to make."
The staff member who just announced Yan Zhuo's withdrawal from the competition raised the loudspeaker again.
"Teacher Kwon Eun-woo has withdrawn from the recording of 'Super Idol' due to personal reasons. From now on, no one should mention his name."
Yi Jingchen:
[Another personal reason?]
[Why didn't you just say directly that he and Steel Wool were picked up by the company?]
The audience in the live broadcast room laughed so hard that they held their stomachs and convulsed.
Personal reasons
[There are a lot of personal reasons, please bear with me]
[I got rich laughing! Two people withdrew from the competition in just one morning.]
[Why not just change the rules of "Super Idol" this year and let the nine people who don't withdraw from the competition debut?]
[Grab the bamboo shoots! I came to watch the talent show, but I'm so full of melons!]
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